Ash_Rabbit



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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    The man's hand comes close, the vial held within it dark and shining in the dim, orange light. Jonathan breathes deeply — as deeply as he can before his stomach spasms with pain — and swears that he can smell it. That smell like no other, that smell like every other.

    Blood.

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    30 Mar 2021

  2. Rec 69

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    26 Mar 2021

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    Feeling nostalgic again

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    Izuku has been kidnapped. He’s not feeling quite right. Where was he? Why was he there? He’s not- why was- how could-

    Izuku does not want to be there.

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    23 Mar 2021

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    When Harry finds Tom Riddle's diary he does not write 'Hello.' He does not write anything at all. He draws. Tom Riddle falls in love with the artwork.
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    Sketch by sketch, drawing by drawing, the ink Harry pours into the diary manifests as creations in Tom's monochrome world.

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    16 Mar 2021

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    Chapter 16 is my favourite
    The whole fic is an absolute banger

  5. Rec 71

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    "What therefore God hath joined together in human and daemon, let not man put asunder." (Mark 10:9)

    Jonathan Sims, six months after the Unknowing, wakes to find himself without a daemon - without humanity, without a soul. It's a cursed half-life, but existence as a shell without a heart isn't so bad: between solving the mystery of a persistent illusion cast over his friends and some light pseudo-cannibalism, a life as a monster is better than no life at all. At least, it would be, if it wasn't for the fucking Owl.

    Or: break free, Jon. You have nothing to lose anymore.

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    10 Mar 2021

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    I've been emotionally eviscerated.
    Just the crushing feeling in your chest and the burn in your eyes as you stare into mirrors that go on and on until you reach something approximating equilibrium.
    Or something.